Jwala
Sam waited in the inn for the call to come. He knew that this time, someone is bound to come, and just within two hours after the threat, someone came to meet him.
It is a woman wearing a black robe. She used a cloth similar to hijab and even covered her hair only her face is visible.
Sam let her in as soon as she knocked on the door.
Inside the room, Sam is sitting with the rest of his team.
"What do you want to talk about?"
The woman asked in a cold voice.
"Are you the sect leader?" Sam asked with a smile.
"No."
"Then I have nothing to talk to you about."
"You have no right to directly talk to her. You should tell me what the matter is and if it is something that needs her approval, then I will arrange a meeting."
"Then who will decide if the matter is important enough to meet the sect leader?"
"Me, of course."